'I AM A WHIRLWIND'
Once entertained by desert winds
the high, fierce God comes down.
He walks upon the ground, 'midst
pines and willows, looking for more
to do : maniacal understanding,
insatiable force for energy and
growth. With that idea, everything
else is false and shallow. 'The Devil's
Kingdom, I'm willing to bet,' says this
strange, unfathomable force. 'I am a
whirlwind. I will boast to myself.'
All at once, again, the fierce wind
comes through, and all
things disappear.
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